Chapter 448 If it is really useful, it will really be a huge profit.
Chapter 448 If it is really useful, it will really make a lot of money (first update)
Author: sunny
Chapter 448 If it is really useful, it will really make a lot of money (first update)
Rebellion is not an option, but my great king is wise and mighty at least.
It turns out that after his mother ascended the throne, she failed one after another, and bad news came one after another.
This immediately confused all their heroes, especially during the Northern Expedition.
Everyone originally thought they had a chance to win, but it turned out that they were blocked by a group of Imperial Guards cavalry.
May the eight immortals cross the sea and show their magical powers, and then they can escape with their lives.
It turns out that as soon as he came back, he asked that bastard Zhu Meng to chop up a good brother.
As for those who are riding horses, I beg you, those old brothers of General Gu are already there with their swords on their shoulders.
But the question is, at that time, there were no troops from the Zhu family around.
After the wrong party killed Lao Gu, he still kept them separated carefully. If they dared to make any changes, they would be chopped into mincemeat and fed to the dogs.
"Think of a way to see if there is a chance to escape from Suzhou City."
One of the heroes who was appointed as the infantry commander stood up, straightened his iron armor, said angrily, and walked out of the room.
After the remaining Dongs and others looked at each other in confusion, they tacitly agreed not to express any opinions. They wanted to see if the hero could take advantage of the opportunity to escape first.
Of course, there are also some people who are quite satisfied with their current status and are unwilling to give up their status as a general of the Ming Dynasty Wu Kingdom.
After a whole night, most of the defeated Wu soldiers who fled in all directions have returned to Suzhou.
As the Wu King Zhu Meng announced a curfew, the entire city of Suzhou became increasingly deserted. Except for a large number of patrolling soldiers, almost no people dared to show their heads at that time.
The imperial army was stationed about thirty miles away from Suzhou City, preparing to move forward early the next morning.
But tonight, a corner of the camp seemed particularly busy.
At this moment, densely packed torches illuminated the place brightly, and dozens of light-colored silk fabrics were spread out on the ground.
At this moment, Gao Zhang was directing the servants of the Gao family, each of them picked up a mop-sized "pen"...
Well, actually those are not mops, but since they are used for writing, it is not illegal to call them pens.
Just like the bow made by me is often ridiculed as a pole bow, that kind of pen is also called a mop pen.
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Liu Fa and several other generals looked at Gao Zhang with obvious expressions on their faces, and then looked at the long stretches of silk.
The content on it is not complicated, just like what is written on one of the red silk pieces. "People of Suzhou, don't be afraid, the imperial court will punish the red thieves and their associates."
The large characters on another banner read: "Kill Zhu Meng, reward one hundred thousand, and one hundred acres of fertile land."
No, there are similar banners like that. Some of them have already been written and are hanging there. After they are dry, they will be put away until they are needed.
There are several long bamboo poles, and the handwriting is as big as a washbasin, which is enough for myopic eyes to see clearly even from a stone's throw away.
Cai Laoliu, who had finally managed to get behind the large army, looked at the banners and couldn't help but move closer to Gao Zhang and whispered in a low voice.
"Senior brother, are the things I tinkered with really effective?"
Gao Zhang laughed, glanced sideways at the Qilin son of the Cai family, and Naidong explained calmly.
"It's definitely usable. After all, Song Dynasty has a literacy rate of 8%. If it wasn't like that, he wouldn't waste so much energy tinkering with those things."
Gao Zhang remembered that he had read an article saying that the literacy rate in the Song Dynasty was 8%.
Although I don't know whether it is true or not, I know at least one thing. For example, in Bianliang, Tokyo, the literacy rate is only 8%.
Even those waiters and shop assistants who work in various shops will not have any difficulty in recognizing three to five hundred common words.
Suzhou City was also a first-tier city in the Song Dynasty. It was an area with a very developed commodity economy, so the literacy rate was naturally not low.
What's more, in the land south of the Yangtze River, there are many literary talents, even if they are not ordinary people, they still have certain reading ability.
During his confinement period, Gao Zhang mingled with the state soldiers and rural soldiers, so he naturally asked about the situation in that regard.
Farming and reading is a traditional project in the Jiangnan area, so the literacy rate there is no less than that of the Bianliang area in Tokyo, at least 20%.
That would explain the reason why Gao Zhang decided to issue those notices urging surrender.
If you want to distribute flyers, you have to go to a bookstore to print them, which is too troublesome.
Please beg me again. Those leaflets need to be sent into the city and scattered there. If not, I will shoot them outside the city with arrows.
But after all, only a few people can pick up and read the flyers.
But if so, I would directly let the garrison at the top of the city see the surrender notices.
Haha, let the soldiers of the Zhu family's rebel army know the truth, and ask them not to deny that the Zhu family's gang is the direct descendants of the Zhu family who have done many evil things.
The imperial court will forget the blame. Even if they kill the direct descendants of the Zhu family, they will probably be punished and even receive a reward from the imperial court.
"General Liu, do you think those things that Zhuangyuan Gong used are useful?"
A general standing next to Liu Fa raised his leg, scratched his head, and asked in a low voice.
Liu Fa smacked his mouth. Although he was quite disapproving on the outside, he still said something beautiful.
"The strategy of attacking the heart can naturally be used. Besides, even if it is used, there will be no loss."
If it is really useful, it will really make a lot of money. After all, although Xian Ruming defeated the Zhu family's thief army.
Can the wrong party still have a large number of people, and now Ruming can huddle outside the city of Suzhou.
With only a few soldiers and horses, it is impossible to launch a siege.
So if the twelve-year-old child prodigy wants to be the top scholar, let him do it. After all, he is not a child, even if his wisdom and planning are different from those of ordinary people.
It's okay to be deviant from time to time, it's not understandable. As a child, it doesn't matter if you mess around, just don't make fun of the lives of the soldiers under your command.
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Gao Zhang looked at the high-ranking officials who were writing slogans seriously. Among them was Li Bangyan, a long-term official from the government. He was also sweating and writing with a mop pen.
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Presumably, one of the "Six Thieves of the Northern Song Dynasty" who lived in another historical time and space was in a bad mood now that he had to do some dirty work every day.
But so what? If I didn’t disapprove of Lao Tzu, I would be nailed to the pillar of shame in history, with countless people poking my spine and scolding me for the rest of my life.
So if Donglai is right, he is definitely my savior.
Li Bangyan, who was sweating profusely while writing, turned his head and saw the prodigy champion who had groomed himself to death showing a very friendly smile towards him.
Shengsheng was so frightened that he almost dropped the mop pen in his leg to the ground.